Old Mr. Allson used to be the most powerful man in the business world.
Even today his prestige did not diminish.
Thus Sophie's trick was too childish to be discovered.
Nathan saw through her trick, but he didn't stop her because he didn't want to hurt her.
When he thought up to here, his eyes narrowed as he said, "I'm sorry, I never expected it would draw out your sorrow."
"You didn't expect that?" Old Mr. Allson snorted coldly. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I misjudged you from the very beginning. I shouldn't have allowed Wanda to marry you." Old Mr. Allson coughed violently as he spoke.
Seeing this, Nathan hurried forward. "Dad, are you okay?"
He reached out a hand, wanting to ease Old Mr. Allson coughing, but Old Mr. Allson dodged his hand.
"I won't die. In short, as long as I'm alive, you don't think about separate Janice and Chris."
